Cupid's Arrow

Caelia had only come here because her brother had. Festivals weren't really her thing, especially festivals of... this variety. Her gaze swept over the crowd and took in those who were here, only Ardyn among the crowd here for Valhallan wolves. She moved alongside him, noting that he had no prize of his own yet. "I'll show you how it's done," Caelia teased him with a grin before she grabbed one of the darts when instructed. She held it in her mouth for a moment as she searched for a target before jerking her head forward and releasing it, hoping for the best.